Charlene's green sole loomed above his head and, as though time was slowing down, slowly filled his field of vision. There would be not running away. No last minute pleads for the dinosaur to stop. It was already too late. So he took it all in. The wide thick flat sole with it's equally wide and thick claw tipped toes. With an earth shaking THUD the heel made contact with the floor, then in a second the rest of the foot followed suit.
Jon felt a nanosecond of weight and the texture of the warm flesh that molded around his body, then he wasn't aware of anything at all.
squelch
Charlene hadn't notice or felt the tiny body that was compressed into paste under her weight and with her next step continued on to her bed leaving a barely noticeable red stain in the rug. Most of the miniaturized human remained stuck to the sole of her foot. Pulverized deeper and deeper into the wrinkly folds in the flesh until there was nothing left.
Copyright 2000 - 2025 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 4:31am on Nov 09, 2025 via server WEBX1.